With Zhou Xiaozheng's more frequent letters, the autumn of the new year finally ushered in.

Clear blue skies, red maple trees, larch, and birch forests are picturesque everywhere.

Zhou Jiao loves autumn.

Autumn is a harvest season. In particular, the wild fruits that spread all over the mountains are pleasantly surprised.

Zhang Guoqing drove his son on his shoulder and stood beside her.

"My son called your mother home."

"Mom..."

Zhou Jiao smiled brightly at the father and son, "Let's go." ”

The autumn scenery is suitable for enjoying and savoring slowly.

For Zhou Jiao's words, Zhang Guoqing, who loved his wife and became a demon, gave up his bicycle and accompanied her on foot from the county seat to her hometown.

The autumn scenery, Zhang Guoqing did not experience any wonderful. In his eyes, the most beautiful scenery is the big smile on his wife's face and the giggles of his son.

Before they arrived at the door, Aunt Wang next door saw their family and walked forward quickly.

"Jiaojiao, are you back? Good news for you. I heard that in the future, we don't have to queue up to get food, and we don't have to cook every day, so we go directly to the street canteen to eat. ”

Zhou Jiao glanced at Zhang Guoqing in surprise and said with a smile: "Auntie, is this news accurate?" Where is the cafeteria on the street? ”

Aunt Wang glanced around and whispered, "It's true. Today, Mrs. Wang's daughter-in-law also said that they would find a place to rebuild the canteen, and said that we were not allowed to fire at home in the future. You remember to hide the bacon at home or something. ”

Zhou Jiao thanked the enthusiastic Aunt Wang, watched her enter the courtyard, and the husband and wife got acquainted.

Today, I just heard from the old captain that the township wants to change the small community into a large community, and their Zhangjia Village has become the third squadron. Unexpectedly, the county seat has already begun to act.

Back in the living room, Zhou Jiao thought that there was nothing wrong with her family, but Zhang Lao Er was going to move ahead of schedule. Lin Juhua and the two children are not suitable in the village, so go back to the county seat early, and have the opportunity to help in the canteen with Lin Juhua's cooking skills.

Zhang Guoqing also took this into account. At this moment, he thought of Zhang Lao Er on duty, and he had to ring the bell. As for his parents and elders, it depends on what his parents mean.

When he came to the bureau, Zhang Guoqing chatted with a few people on duty, and went out with Zhang Lao and his two brothers to find a remote place.

He recounted what he had heard and what he had thought.

"Since you can't get the rations, and you can't take advantage of the village, what's there to think? I'm moving right away. ”

After hearing this, Zhang Lao Er immediately decided to take a day off tomorrow and act immediately.

"That's fine, move in early. I think I will talk to Aunt Wang and them if I can let my second sister-in-law go to the canteen to help. Big brother, you discuss it with your father and mother. ”

"Since there are no rations, will the eldest brother transfer his job?"

"No, it won't. The grain is also sent to the canteens of various neighborhoods and the canteens of enterprises and institutions. ”

"This time, all three of our brothers moved to the county seat, and my father and mother really said that we had to throw down the three yards."

Zhang Guoqing laughed when he heard this, "Father and mother should be happy, almost even the two of them were left behind by our three brothers." What is a yard? ”

Zhang Lao Er looked at him suspiciously and asked, "Xiao Wu, tell the second brother the truth, did you hear the rumors a long time ago, so let me move my father's household registration to the county seat?" ”

Zhang Guoqing knew that he suspected his father-in-law, shook his head and smiled: "Where did the news come from so early?" I just think that my father will be so tired that he will take off his skin during spring ploughing. You see that my father and mother have moved their household registration, and they can do whatever they want to do this time when they are busy with farming, and no one will say anything if they don't do it, how good! ”

"Daddy should stay at my house this time, right? Do you remember that they are registered in my notebook? ”

"Shall our three brothers follow our fathers and mothers? The eldest brother is far away, and our two families are only a few steps away, so don't worry too much. Anyway, it's all in the same cafeteria in the future. ”

The two brothers chatted a few words, and Zhang Guoqing saw that he was about to get off work, and he didn't delay him to do business.

After bidding farewell to Zhang Laoer, he then visited Li Aiguo and Zhao Dashan.

Before going to bed, Zhang Guoqing hugged Zhou Jiao and whispered about the news he heard.

"The day after tomorrow held a ceremony to establish the Taisha on Wednesday, and on Friday, the street canteens in various streets and districts in the county were renovated, and meals were opened on Saturday. These two things should be implemented simultaneously in all townships and towns throughout the county. ”

After speaking, Zhang Guoqing sighed, "Our unit will be in place from tomorrow onwards, responsible for supervising the autumn grain collection activities of the local militia, and maintaining law and order with Uncle Zuo and them." ”

Zhou Jiao touched his face, "Is there anything else?" Something fun? ”

"Yes. These activities are ready, and you can make iron and play immediately. ”

Zhou Jiao glanced at him when she heard this. It's not nonsense.

Zhang Guoqing patted her, "You're going to work from tomorrow." Uncle Li said that your task is very heavy, and you must cooperate with those young people to do a good job in publicity. Can your son afford to eat with you? ”

"The child is very well-behaved, and I am used to it, so there is nothing to bear. If your godfather calls you tomorrow, remember to ask them not to come. ”

Zhang Guoqing nodded. Not surprisingly, the couple hurried over to see the situation.

"You have to go to work tomorrow, and I'm going out too. Daddy, if you see it, remember to explain it to them. The matter of the second sister-in-law will be handed over to me and Aunt Wang. I guess I'll have to go to the streets to write big characters in the next two days. ”

Zhang Guoqing patted her, "Just let it be." Go to bed early. ”

The night passed, and the next day began, and the couple entered a busy state of work during the day. When I came back at night, I occasionally went to Zhang's second house to visit Zhang's father and mother.

Zhou Jiao declined her mother-in-law's offer to take care of her son. With children by her side, she can avoid accompanying everyone to the streets.

It wasn't until Thursday that she followed Aunt Wang to the street office and saw the rumored street canteen.

Four rooms are open, and a kitchen with several stoves. Now there are several elderly people writing large characters on red paper on the two tables in the house, and there are still many people in the yard doing wooden work.

Zhou Jiao greeted several elders and was assigned by them to work on pictorials outside the wall.

The young and strong Zhou Jiao in the old man's mouth stood outside the big courtyard from nowhere, smiling with a smile on her face, but her heart was full of sadness.

Sighing secretly, Zhou Jiao pulled the cart in Aunt Wang's hand, put her son away, and started working with a smile. In order to catch up with the schedule, for the sake of beauty, she was so tired that she couldn't rest for two days, and finally finished it in the afternoon of the next day.

"Jiaojiao's hand is really ingenious. Do you see if the children who come to the door look real? In such a painting, the courtyard is really magnificent. ”

"Clever layout, reasonable arrangement ......"

"Yes, we really have to cherish food, and we can't waste it. The painting is ready to be reported. ”

When Zhou Jiao heard this, she hurriedly stopped it. She doesn't want to be in the limelight anymore, and she has one more skill that exhausts people. If the provincial newspaper asks for another draft, she will cry.

After finishing speaking, Zhou Jiao no longer had the intention of going in to visit, she hurriedly said goodbye to several old ladies and old men, and went home with her son. Tonight she felt that she should make up for it, or she would not be able to lift her arm tomorrow.